After drinking bat blood, the body began to warm up.

    Voldemort wiped the corners of his mouth and lay comfortably on the ground.

    It''s still balgolia. There''s no Ministry of magic, and there''s no damn Soren.

    This black forest is his warmest "home".

    Werewolves, vampires, demons

    The power of those dark creatures can always make Voldemort grow himself.

    He is no longer a thin dwarf as he was in London.

    Now Voldemort has become an indomitable one meter four strong man!

    Look at this arm, look at this leg.

    How strong ~

    "Another hundred copies of the blood of magical creatures, I will have the power to launch the rebirth ceremony.

    Soren, the Ministry of magic, they''ll all die! "

    What supports Voldemort''s life now is the obsession of revenge.

    The Ministry of magic robbed him of his ring. Sauron dove occupied the magpie''s nest and occupied the position of the Lord of darkness.

    They are sworn enemies!

    In contrast, the third target, Harry Porter doesn''t seem to have much in common. It belongs to a small ant that can be easily crushed to death. You don''t have to take it to heart.

    While thinking about his divine revenge, he digested the blood food just now. Suddenly, a dull step came from Voldemort''s ear.

    "Wow."

    When the leaves shook, Voldemort gripped the wand and got up from the ground with a tumbling. Looking at that movement, he was as vigorous as a monkey. He didn''t see the weakness of taking a step like before and coughing three mouthfuls of blood.

    "Squeak?"

    Seeing Voldemort''s quick reaction, the suddenly attacked magical creatures were stunned, and their huge head gave a strange roar.

    "There are ninety-nine left."

    Licking his lips, Voldemort showed a greedy and cruel smile.

    ......

    It''s late at night.

    There was silence in Malfoy Manor.

    In the dark study, candles carved with patterns burned quietly, making a sound of "stabbing".

    Lucius in his silk pajamas Malfoy sat in his chair without expression, looking at the flickering flame.

    An hour ago, his left arm suddenly hurt

    Although only for a moment, Lucius Malfoy was sure it wasn''t an illusion.

    "Is he... Coming back..."

    Whispered to himself, Lucius Malfoy''s eyes were a little confused.

    He was afraid of the Dark Lord.

    Because he is a traitor.

    After the fall of the Dark Lord, relying on his own words and means, he successfully got rid of the relationship with the "Death Eaters".

    But you can''t hide it from others, you can''t hide it from yourself, and you can''t hide it from the Dark Lord.

    If the person who can''t mention his name really makes a comeback, he can''t imagine what he will end up with.

    "Heart and bone"?

    Well, that''s probably the best case.

    Lucius. Malfoy felt that the Dark Lord would not spare his magic and give him and his family a "Avada''s life".

    "No, I will never let this happen."

    Some bad memories flashed through my mind, Lucius Malfoy stood up pale and unconsciously clenched his fist.

    He has a wife and he has children.

    He can''t lose all this!

    "I have to get rid of the Dark Lord. I can''t let him settle with me.

    I need it....... I need someone strong enough to protect me and the Malfoy family. "

    As the head of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy is very active.

    He made up his mind. He thought in his chair for more than ten minutes, then stood up and searched the bookshelf for a long time. Finally, he pulled out an old looking note in the hidden box.

    "The only thing I can take refuge in is probably Sauron, the recently rising" demon king. "

    Soren the devil.

    It''s what the outside world calls the black wizard.

    Of course, black wizards prefer to call their boss "Lord".

    As Mr. Malfoy, who is famous in the British magic world, he naturally knows everything about the recent events.

    That''s the cruel character of the arson ministry alone!

    If you can get his protection, even if Voldemort really makes a comeback, Lucius Malfoy doesn''t have to be so afraid.

    But defection is a technical job. If you go empty handed, people won''t pay attention to you.

    My family knows that the Malfoy family looks bright. In fact, they have been eating their old money for a long time. They have no ability to raise any treasures at all.

    Now the only thing he can do without pain is this thing

    "Tom Riddle''s diary".

    When he was most favored by the Dark Lord, Lucius Malfoy is responsible for keeping the "treasure".

    As a gift for the new boss, should it be ok?

    "No, it''s still a little unsafe."

    I opened the blank diary and looked at it, Lucius Malfoy''s expression was uncertain.

    He knew that the diary was a magical object, but he had never studied it carefully. Now, if something goes wrong, don''t you want to be self defeating?

    "Add another 30000 gallons!"

    Think about it, Lucius Malfoy gritted his teeth and decided to take out another huge sum of money.

    Money is important, but life is more important.

    "Dobby, you guy, where are you?"

    Clap your hands, Lucius Malfoy began to call out his house elves - their house was big enough to make no noise to others, and there was no need to worry.

    "Yes, master, I''m here."

    When summoned, the little monster with big eyes, bald and wearing pillowcases appeared out of thin air. He knelt on one knee and didn''t even dare to lift his head.

    "Dobby, tomorrow I''m going to get up early and go to gulingge to make a separate breakfast for me. You know my taste."

    Lucius. Malfoy was very rude. He sat back in his chair. His slippers were only a few centimeters away from Dobby''s face.

    "Of course, master, dobby will have everything ready for you."

    Dobby still didn''t look up, and his tone was extremely humble.

    "That''s it. Get out."

    Finish your orders, Lucius Malfoy snorted coldly and wanted the house elf to leave.

    But when he spoke, he seemed to suddenly think of something and spoke again.

    "By the way, did the young master receive a letter from Hogwarts today?"

    "Yes, master Draco''s letter arrived early this morning."

    Dobby nodded honestly.

    "Well, I don''t have to prepare breakfast for me alone tomorrow. I''ll have dinner with my wife and young master. Get my cloak, brooch and my wife''s umbrella ready. I''ll take my wife and young master out tomorrow."

    Defection can''t be too obvious, Lucius As soon as Malfoy''s eyes turned, he decided to enter the "diagonal lane" from his head by purchasing what his son needed.

    In this way, we can connect Sauron''s line unconsciously

    "Fortunately, I have some friendship with Karak Kutas bock."

    Touch your smooth chin, Lucius Malfoy was very happy.

    I really don''t know when I can use contacts.